Tango in the moon
The wind in the face, breathe of the sea, shudder in a warm Balinese night
Glance of the moon, shadows of clouds, lights for visible and unseen landscape
strange milonga
Away off yonder, waves crush to the big coral barrier,
Face to the beach, ripples are dancing.
Waves beat time.
The two partners as in the Origins of humanity
Dancing tango in Bali is making love with Nature.
